Ida: Something wierd... *Looks at him toughtfully.* Oh, I know! *Grins at him.* You have a wierd obsession for milk and you're really conscious of your hair. *Smiles.* Also there is the fact that you like me which is why I should question your insanity. *Chuckles.*

Tyler: *chuckles* I guess that's a little weird. But hey, I will have strong bones forever, unless Emily's right and I will turn into a cow. *grins* Oh, and if insanity is being with you, I will gladly be insane. *stops and thinks about that phrase for a moment* That should be written down. *smiles*

Ida: *Raises a brow at him.* Clowns? *Chuckles.* I'm glad I'm not the only one waitng for the food. The only reason why I say yes to every invitation I get. *Grins and sees a couch.* How about that? *Leads him to the sofa.*

Tyler: Clowns are pretty creepy, don't you think? *looks at her absolutely serious* But yeah. I bet most people come for a free lunch. There's always the people who are obligated to come, and those who are simply hungry and bored. *grins and shrug. Then looks at the couch* Yeah, looks good.

Ida: You're afraid of clowns... *Looks at him with a small smile.* Who wouldn have tought. *Shakes her head and sits down tugging the hem of the dress neatly over her thighs.* I fall to the second category definitely. *Nods her head and grins.*